Prince Ryain received word from Lord Randall Rues about the escalating tensions between Wessex family. He rushed to the living quarters where his mother was, eager to discuss the impending war and seek her counsel on the matter. As he entered the room, he noticed a case of wine placed on the table, accompanied by a parchment from an unknown sender. The servant girl poured everyone a glass of wine. Even herself he wanted to celebrate what he thought was a welcoming gesture.
With curiosity piqued, Prince Ryain picked up the letter and began to read aloud. The words sent a chill down his spine - "WE DON'T SUPPORT CHILD HARMERS." Confusion clouded his mind as he glanced at the wine before him. In a sudden surge of realization, Ryain knew that something sinister was afoot.
Without a moment's hesitation, he slapped the goblet from his mother's hand, causing the wine to spill across the floor. His mother, Queen sapphire, looked at him with astonishment, her eyes reflecting a mix of confusion and concern. The servant attending to them stood frozen in shock.
Ryain's gaze turned towards the servant, who had collapsed onto the ground before she could partake of the tainted wine. Alarm coursed through his veins as he realized the gravity of the situation - an attempt had been made on their lives, orchestrated by an unknown assailant with a vendetta against their family..
Hearing what happened Taurus and ryain set out on a fateful mission to seek revenge .On the night of Lord Randall Rues' extravagant birthday celebration, a masquerade ball was held in his honor. Guests arrived adorned in elegant masks, adding an air of mystery to the lavish affair. Ryain and Taurus, disguised among the crowd, made their way into the opulent event, their eyes set on their target.
As the festivities unfolded, laughter and music filled the air, hiding the undercurrent of tension that simmered beneath the surface. When Lord Randall Rues took the center stage to deliver his birthday speech, Ryain seized the moment to reveal himself. With a swift motion, he removed his mask, revealing himself to the astonished guests.
Lord Randall Rues, who believed Ryain to be dead from his poisoned wine, paled at the sight of the prince standing before him, alive and unscathed. Panic swept through the room as Randall urged his guests to flee, sensing the impending danger.
In a flash of determination, Taurus closed his eyes as Ryain underwent a stunning transformation, his human form giving way to that of a colossal basilisk. With a deafening roar, Ryain unleashed his wrath upon Lord Randall Rues, his serpentine gaze turning the treacherous noble and all in attendance to stones of themselves.
Amidst the chaos and petrified figures, only Lord Taurus Thorn remained unscathed, a silent witness to the vengeance wrought by the Wessex family. The night that began with masks and merriment ended in a chilling display of power, leaving a haunting reminder of mild consequences of crossing a Wessex. Ryain look and his work and kind of disappointed in himself feeling like enough wasn't done. He transformed back for a brief moment and swallowed Randall whole.They take all the value items they could see before head back home.
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After a daring escape, Ryain and Taurus made their way back to the palace under the cover of darkness. They headed to the war room to secure the stolen treasures
As Taurus left to attend to his duties, Ryain sank into a plush chair, weary from the night's adventures. He poured himself a glass of wine and let out a sigh of relief, his thoughts consumed by the looming war for the crown against his own brother
Just then, Lady bella , entered the room and closed the door behind her. With a sly smile, she inquired about Ryain's night, teasing him about the masquerade party he had attended. Ryain chuckled, feeling the tension of the night lifting in Bella's presence.
Bella moved closer to Ryain, offering to ease his worries with a massage. As her hands worked the knots of tension from his shoulders, she asked him about the rumors surrounding his prowess in bed. Ryain's laughter filled the room as he met Bella's gaze, a spark of desire igniting between them.
Their playful banter turned passionate as Bella straddled Ryain's lap, shedding her robe to reveal her naked form. In a whirlwind of desire and forbidden attraction, they succumbed to their feelings, their bodies entwined in a dance of pleasure and secrecy.
As their embrace ended, Bella slipped away to her chambers, where her father, Lord Taurus, awaited her. Their eyes met, a silent understanding passing between them as Bella confirmed Ryain's satisfaction. Taurus nodded in approval, his plans for the Wessex family's rise to power unfolding perfectly.On that fateful morning, Ryain Wessex, awoke in his opulent chambers within the palace. As he made his way down to the great hall for breakfast, he was greeted by Lord Taurus Thorn. Lord Thorn informed Ryain that the prestigious Chatillon family was coming to visit, as their son, Rich Chatillon, was set to marry, Bella, forging a powerful alliance between the two noble houses.
Ryain exchanged knowing glances with Hadya, the mother of his first child, as they shared a moment of silent communication.
As the day progressed, the Chatillons arrived in a magnificent red carriage, their colors of red and silver symbolizing their wealth and power. Lord Thorn greeted them warmly, leading them to the grand ballroom for a lavish dinner and celebration in their honor.
As Bella conversed with Rich Chatillon, she couldn't help but notice Ryain engaging in playful banter with Rich's sister, Ruby. A spark of jealousy ignited within her as she watched them interact with an easy familiarity.
Ryain found himself dancing with various partners, teasing and charming the ladies with his wit and agility.
During the evening's festivities, the music played, the laughter flowed, and the dance floor beckoned. Bella found herself in a dance with Ryain's cousin, Xander Wessex, while Ryain twirled and teased Ruby with a dangerous charm.
When the music shifted once more, it was Ryain holding Bella in his arms, his gaze piercing through her like a dagger.
"Are you flirting with Ruby in front of me and my sister ?" Bella questioned, her voice tinged with a mix of hurt and anger.Ryain chuckled softly, his gaze unwavering. "Are you questioning me while your future husband stands just a few feet away? Perhaps you've developed feelings for me in just one night?"
Their banter turned heated as Ryain's words stung Bella with their sharpness. The dance continued, each step and twirl conveying a silent message between Ryain and Bella.
As the annual gathering of nobles came to a close, and the last of the royal house of Chatillon departed, the members of the Wessex family retired to their chambers for the night. Hadya , decided to pay a visit to her sister,bella , who resided in the adjacent chambers
Upon reaching the door, Hayda knocked gently, unaware that Ryain was in the room. Bella covered herself and gets upset that they interrupted their private moment. Bella's voice called out from inside, asking who it was. Hayda identified herself, and Bella welcomed her in. Ryain quickly hid, not wanting to be caught in an awkward situation.
As Hayda settled on the edge of Bella's bed, she couldn't help but express her concerns about her sister acting strangely about Ryain's behavior earlier that day. Bella, taking a deep breath, confided that she had seen Ruby, a noblewoman, flirting with Ryain and felt the need to ensure he wasn't encouraging her advances. Hayda, touched by her sister's protectiveness, stood up and embraced Bella, grateful for her loyalty.
"Have you seen Ryain?" Hayda inquired, hoping to get reassurance from her sister. Thinking quickly, Bella fibbed, saying that Ryain had gone into town but would return shortly. Hayda, comforted by Bella's words, gave her a heartfelt hug before leaving. Ryain emerged from the bathroom, now fully dressed, ready to depart.
Bella, slightly disappointed, questioned Ryain about their interrupted moment. With a gentle smile, Ryain explained the situation and assured her that they could continue another time. He planted a soft kiss on her cheek before bidding her goodnight and exiting the chamber, leaving Bella with a mix of emotions but understanding the importance of family loyalty.
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